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Cassander sat in the practice room of the band's studio, strumming on his harp. He usually didn't get to play it, considering that classical instruments didn't fit with the rest of his band, but it was nice to practice once in a while. The strings glided underneath his fingers, and he closed his eyes momentarily to just bathe in the sound music. He'd always had an affinity for the musical, and he was that type of kid would would practice his instruments without prompting. No wonder he'd fallen straight into this career that suited him so. However, he wasn't always having the time of his life while he was practicing...

His fingers skipped over a string, and his ears rung a little, disgusted at the sudden change in pitch. He stopped the whole song and sighed. An amateur mistake. He really needed to get over the perfectionist habit of starting over every time he was playing on his own, but usually the band rehearsals went much better. Looking out at the small window of the room, he noticed that it was already quite late, so he stood up and began packing. While he was doing so, his phone made the tiny pinging sound in his pocket. He took it out and stared at the message.

It was a text from his best friend, and only friend aside from his bandmates, Celine. With an excessive amount of emojis, she'd sent over a screenshoot of a forum. It was, again, another post about how Cassander and one of his fellow band members were dating. He sighed. This happened so often with bands like his that he was desensitized to it by now. He and Hanzo were really just friends, albeit good ones, and the rumours could just keep on guessing. After all, it wasn't like it didn't bring more clout to their band. He sighed again. People really were too obsessed with the prospect of romantic relationships these days that he couldn't even just be friends with someone.

He slung his bag over his shoulders and began to leave. He would head home and probably play a cheesy sitcom on TV while feeling slightly sorry for himself, as he always did. For whatever reason, he was never exactly happy with his life no matter what he did.
 
Hanzo.
Hanzo sat on the edge of his bed as he scrolled through his phone. He dyed his hair purple this month, he had to agree that it suited him very much. He was wearing a white shirt with a black and white jacket with black trousers. They had just released their most recent album a week ago and it already got 200 million views. He was quite proud of himself as he had a solo in the song β€˜Lollipop’. As he scrolled through his Instagram feed, a post caught his eye.

It was a picture of him and Cassander, a good friend of his, hugging. It was when they were going snowboarding, it was fun, but not so fun with someone videoing them, but he knew it was for the fans which would be uploaded to their YouTube channel. The video was quite popular, and it was by a user named β€˜JUST4Uzy’, he appreciated the fact that they dedicated their username to his band name, but as his eyes travelled to the post, his eyes widened. One thousand likes and 232 comments stared back at him. What shocked him the most was the text below.

β€˜ JUST KISS ALREADY !!!’ Was the caption. Just kiss already? Below there was many emojis and hashtags, one written as β€˜ #canzo’. What was that?! He was aware that some people shipped him and Cassander, but he never knew more than a hundred people shipped it! He gave a sigh, before closing his phone and got up, on his way to Cassander’s dorm.
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